Chapter 2

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Rosie's pov

'No one wants to be alone' I muttered to myself wondering out of the death place of Carl and holly. I was fighting back tears, sight is needed for survival, anyway there in the better place now and good things never last, but bad things never last neither. I wonder if my family are looking down and seeing that I am still here...from the better place. The sky's was getting darker and beeing on land proberbly wasnt safe, the tress around where pretty big Maby I could stay in one them, blanks can't clime tress right, saying that neither can I. I looked around and spotted a large tree. I wonderd over to it and began to examin it. I saw it had little dents in it, I guess I could support my feet in them and pull myself up using the branches. I placed my foot on one the little dents and used a branch to pull my self up. I carried on using this way until I reached a high, thick enough branch. I flung my bag over then my self ontop. I perched my self on the branch so I was Comfey. My only worry now is falling off, if I fall I could get injured and unable to run from the blanks. I looked in the backpack. Nothing useful. Great, I muttered to myself. I sighed and looked up. I saw some rope wrapped around a tree branch around the back of the tree. I carefully stood up and took a closer inspection. The rope lead down. Must have been a swing. I started to try and clime over to the other side of the tree. It wasnt hard since the branches were thick and close toghter. I got to the other side and sat on the branch which was also supporting the rope. I couldn't see what was down at the ends of the rope since the branch was in the way. I grabbed my knife and started to cut into the rope until it was lose, I kept a firm grip on it and it was rather heavy. I started to pull it up, I guess I'll cut the swing part off when it reaches the top. I kept pulling it up and up till it was almost there, a strong smell of decay filled the air, I guess some of those things herd me and came closer. I pulled it up and turned back to grab my knife, still pulling. Then I turned back around to four of the swing part I gasped in horror, I man had hung myself on the tree and was rotting away, his legs where chewed off my animals and blanks. In shock I fell backwards, off the trees, I felt a harsh impact on my head before everything started to fade and I herd the shuffleling of leaves.

Authors pov

This chapter tool me like a week to write cos I had no ideas lol

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